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Eric B. and Rakim

Let the Rhythm Hit `Em

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Текст песни Eric B. and Rakim - Let the Rhythm Hit `Em

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[Rakim]Planet, Earth, was my place of birthBorn to be the soul controller of the universeBesides the part of the map I hit firstAny environment I can adapt when it gets worstThe rough gets goin, the goin gets roughWhen I start flowin, the mic might bustThe next state I shake from the power I generatePeople in Cali used to think it was earthquakesCause times was hard on the BoulevardSo I vote God and never get scarred and gauledBut it seems like I`m locked in hellLookin over the edge but the R never fellA trip to slip cause my Nikes got gripStand on my own two feet and come equippedAny stage I`m seen on, or mic I fiend onI stand alone and need nothin to lean onGoing for self with a long way to goSo much to say but I still flow slowI come correct and I won`t look backCause it ain`t where you`re from, it`s where you`re atEven the (ghetto)[Rakim]I learn to relax in my room and escape from New YorkAnd return through the womb of the world as a thoughtThinkin how hard it was to be bornNubian queen with no physical formMillions have settled with one destinationTo reach the best part, it`s life creationNine months later, a job well doneMake way, cause here I comeSince I made it this far, can`t stop nowThere`s a will and a way and I got the know-howTo be, all I can be and moreAnd see, all there is to see beforeI`m called to go back to the essenceIt`s a lot to learn so I study my lessonsI thought the ghetto was the worst that could happen to meI`m glad I listened when my father was rappin to meCause back in the days, they lived in cavesExiled from the original man, they strayed awayNow that`s what I call hard timesI`d rather be here to exercise the mindThen I take a thought around the world twiceFrom knowledge to born back to knowledge preciseAcross the desert, that`s hot as the ArabianBut they couldn`t cave me in, cause I`m the AsianReachin for the city of Mecca, visit MedinaVisions of Neffertiti then I seen aMind keeps traveling, I`ll be back after Istop and think about the brothers and sisters in AfricaReturn the thought through the eye of a needleFor miles I thought and I just brought the peopleUnder the dark skies, on a dark sideNot only there, but right here`s an apartheidSo now is the time for us to reactTake a trip through the mind and when you get backUnderstand your third eye seen all of thatIt ain`t where you`re from, it`s where you`re atEven the (ghetto)Even the (ghetto)[Rakim]No more props, I want property, in every boroughNobody`s stoppin me, because I`m thoroughRhymes I make gimme real estate for me to ownWherever I bless a microphoneDouble-oh-seven is back and relaxingOn point and reactin, and ready for actionI`m so low key that you might not see meIncognito, and takin it easyQuiet as kept on a hush hushIn front of a crowd, I get loud, there`s a bumrushBe calm, keep a low pro, and play the backgroundOver the wack rapper, put the mic back downSo rip it, break it in half, go head and slam itCause when it`s time to build, I`m a mechanicof bondin and mendin, attachin and blendinSo many solos, there is no endinPeople in my neighborhood, they know I`m goodFrom London to Hollywood, wherever I stoodFootprints remain on stage ever sinceAs I walk the streets, I leave fossils and dentsWhen I had sex, I left my name on necksMy trademark was left throughout the projectsI used to get rich when I played c-loWhen I rolled 4, 5, 6, they go, "We know"So I collect my cash then slideI got my back, my gun`s on my sideIt shouldn`t have to be like thatI guess it ain`t where you`re from, it`s where you`re atEven the (ghetto)I`m from the (ghetto)Word up, peace

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